Hi again Oh Ivory Master Supreme, One Holder of the Fish. After sucking on a tne pound block of unregulated biomass archea, dredged from deepest Antarctic waters, my mind gap fell between the UMM dreams and floated upon chtonic waves upon gentle moonlit currents I found myself in touch with deepest alien ancestor repressed memory sphere which allowed me to open secret tome hidden deep in third brahmanic chakra along whale spinal column- the cleansing energy lines released a long awaited alien revival ship which through space gas and tumbling ionic blasts entered the atmosphere which is my outer consciousness and awoke there the ten sleeping prophets of grinha who now whisper through my temple
The archea mass dissolved through nasal and psionic fissures deep into earths well which is me and I am It and there is like a gigantic turbulent floating seashell did spasm and release like tender dreaming birdcap unto the highest infinite plane beyond Orion in Dogon cluster where breathes the Elders array of such infinite and lighter joy that my heart did leap into my throat and there did die unto itself and released like many jets of fine particles into atomic stardust a seminal joy unlike all orgasmic senotronic experiences recorded on my outer datashell that even now I would hesitate to try to describe in simple words the dancing light which split forth from turtles egg to Katmandu and floats still upon the everpresent waters above the moon for it is he who has felt the long knife cleave the tomato of his bosom and there release the alien crafts